under fire

Chapter 979
The grenade only stopped the puppet army for a moment.

Back to back, Crazy Yang shot and killed a squad of puppet soldiers who were guarding a little farther away and raised their guns to shoot!

30 seconds!
Eleven lives!
No one was injured, because, apart from a strange cry, there was no more scream.

The puppet soldier behind him who was chasing after him raised his gun and shot.

Accurate shooting, one shot at a time, directly pressed the pursuers to the ground.

Stretching out his hand again, he picked up a five-round magazine thrown by the person next to him, quickly pressed it into the chamber of the gun, pushed the bolt of the gun to load it with a clatter, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Go!"

The devil who got into the car in the distance, after hearing the gunshots, directly set up a machine gun in the car, looked at the chaotic crowd, and waited for the commander's order.

"Pass Juma, there is a ditch next to it, follow the ditch into the mountain..." The man who was holding a blanking rifle and pressing the bullets for cover, had pushed the bolt and loaded it after speaking, and pointed the gun at the puppet army guard post that had already climbed all over the ground .
After a burst of birdsong roared, the Devil's machine gun on the car compartment finally poured bullets at the target.
shhhhhh…

Puff puff puff, the bullet hit the ground next to the two of them.

The ballistic trajectory began to tear towards the two who started running.

Crazy Yang's scalp was numb, judging where the ballistic came from and the direction of the horizontal pull, he jumped up suddenly and flew over the horses wrapped in barbed wire, and the machine gun's ballistic just passed under his feet.

In an instant, the trajectory was pulled back again.

Fortunately, I saw the cross wooden stakes erected by Juma in advance, and the machine gun bullets just hit the wood of Juma.

Lie on your back, turn around, raise your gun, and point the muzzle directly at the machine gun.

boom.

The shock wave carried by the discharged bullet made the cotton cloth on his trousers sway for a while.

The Devil's machine gun went silent immediately.

The incident happened suddenly, and many people hadn't recovered from the painting. In an instant, the two had broken through two lines of defense in a row.

The puppet army lying on the ground finally began to half kneel amidst the shouting, and raised their guns to fight back.

It's a pity that they passed the two who jumped over the horse one after another, sprinting left and right like cats, and even returned fire from time to time when the devil's machine gun fired again.

Someone fell with every shot.

The groans in the puppet army began to increase, and the bullets seemed to have eyes.

The Devil's machine gun misfired again.

It seems that only the two of them can beat others...

Seeing that there are at least two kilometers away from the foot of the mountain, it is impossible to escape the dense bullets at such a long distance.

Teams of puppet troops who were originally planning to suppress the surrendered army lined up chaotically amidst the commander's yelling, chasing and shooting in the direction of Juma.

The Devil's machine gun rang out again in the distance.

Since the two had already crossed the Juma, the bullets hit the Juma from time to time, and sawdust flew across.

In this way, it blocked the puppet army who was about to cross Jumawei and catch up.

While running, the cover man pressed another magazine: "Did you hit the major general?"

Crazy Yang shook his head: "No..."

"Just now, I only found six magazines from that guy, so save yourself."

"Leave first."

"Understood, pay attention to the ballistics of the machine gun."

"fine."

"I've seen it before. That ditch is at [-] degrees to the devil's machine gun. If he wants to hit Lao Tzu, there is no door."

"Pay attention to the back."

"If you die, you can die. Anyway, we are already worthy of death."

"To shut up."

Taking advantage of the uneven terrain at the foot of the mountain, the two of them sprinted around, doing somersaults or rolling on the ground from time to time, and occasionally jumped into not-deep ditches.

I didn't dare to stay in the ditch for too long, because if I stayed, I would be directly pressed in by the ballistics of the machine gun and couldn't get out.

Seeing that the distance from Juma, which was originally used to block it, was hundreds of meters away.

The trajectory of the Devil's machine gun on the side kept moving forward, and the puppet army behind finally began to pursue.

Logically speaking, even if the people in front had great tactical moves and dozens of guns kept firing from behind, even if the shooters were bad marksmen, the two who escaped should have been beaten into a sieve long ago.

For some unknown reason, after a long time, the two were still alive and kicking.

The false company commander who had been busy instructing his subordinates to pursue was a little annoyed. He raised his pistol and shot the bullets in the pistol at the backs of the two fleeing ahead. Not sticky.

He snatched the rifle from the subordinate next to him, half-kneeled, raised the gun and watched the pace of the runner in front of him quietly, a little dazed, as if it was a legendary German-style difficult tactical dodge move, he finally realized the identity of the two, subconsciously a little Raised the muzzle.

Bang, the bullet directly knocked away the dark blue military cap on the head of one of the escapees in front.

"madman…"

"I'm fine!" Crazy Yang, who was lying on the ground, was shocked.

The one who shot while refusing the horse cursed: "What kind of broken gun are you kid?"

The puppet army next to him didn't see who was snatching his gun, and said impatiently: "Fuck your mother, your own marksmanship is bad, blame me for being bad... er... company commander..."

"Hey, it's the other way around, you..."

"My gun is really broken! When I turn back, I will send it to the cooking team as firewood..."

The false company commander still couldn’t figure it out. These two must have lost their minds. If you really wanted to run away, you should have stayed in the mountains last night and found a place to hide. Can you find me?
As for the major general who assassinated the devil, even if he succeeded, it would also implicate the soldiers who surrendered.

With the temper of a little devil, if the major general is really killed, the 2 people are likely to be buried with him.

I couldn't help being dissatisfied with these two selfish ghosts who disregarded the lives of their companions.

After five bullets were fired, he threw the rifle to the puppet army next to him.

He waved his hand and asked his subordinates to press up slowly.

The chaotic team became quiet, and all of them raised their heads and stared wide-eyed.

Bullets whizzed overhead.

Crazy Yang, who had lost his military cap, continued to roll forward.

He didn't dare to stop for a moment, as long as he was bitten by the ballistic of the machine gun, he would never get better.

"In front is the puppet army's defense line at the foot of the mountain. You can either break through or bypass it. As long as you can pass through the gap between the two machine gun positions, it is basically safe."

"Cover me." Crazy Yang groaned inwardly. It was absolutely impossible to pass through the crossfire of front and rear machine guns and the intensive shooting of chasing rifles in the open space.

The Devil's machine gun, which was originally firing from the side, had turned to the side, and the ballistic trajectory was still chasing the two of them.

It's a pity that the distance has exceeded 300 meters, and the trajectory of the machine gun has gradually lost its accuracy, which is only equivalent to suppressing fire.

The real threat came from the rifle bullets fired from behind.

"It's a little strange, so far, except for the machine gun, not a single bullet has fallen on the ground next to us."

"The puppet army released the water."

For the traitors behind who surrendered to the enemy, no matter how bad their marksmanship was, it was impossible for them to shoot all the bullets flying in the sky. Under normal circumstances, some of them would always fall to the ground.

Crazy Yang is not stupid.

It's just that I can't figure it out, I killed so many of them, why would they do this?
The two did not pull apart laterally.

Because, the descending army at the foot of the mountain stretched horizontally into a large area.

As the two continued to approach the mountain pass.

The machine guns installed on the mountain pass seemed to be approaching a formidable enemy, and the puppet soldiers showed a little pity in their eyes. However, amidst the clamor of the devils, the machine guns finally rang.

It's just that the bullet trajectory swept left and right in front of the two of them, and the machine gunner seemed to be planning to force the two of them back.

Don't even think about it, no matter whether they hit them or not, these two people are absolutely dead!

In addition to machine guns, there is also a company of the Imperial Association Army here!

Even if it was the imperial army, the two of them could only survive from the bullets fired at the same time.

Death, sooner or later.

"I'll cover, you go!"

"I don't want to be born on the same day, but I want to die on the same day, good brother!"

"Brothers…"

"The leader is caught, we should have died long ago..."

"bullet"

"Hey, it's gone..."

"Fuck"

The two jumped into a shallow pit at the same time...

Although the two moved quickly, they rushed left and right in the process of escaping. Naturally, they couldn't compare with the speed of the puppet army who was directly catching up behind.

In addition, when gunshots were heard, there were already other suppression forces outflanking from both wings.

Enemies on all sides.

Now there is no bullet, no physiology anymore.

A devil captain who had been standing by the car without speaking, held a command knife and waved it at the devil who had already set up a mortar beside him.

With a grim smile, he ordered: "Shoot."

The so-called catching a turtle in a urn is roughly the current situation.

tom tom
There is no need for test firing at all.

Two successive shells rushed out of the muzzle.

In fact, there was no need for shelling at this time.

The captain was demonstrating, and he wanted to let the other chaotic soldiers who had been suppressed see that the end of fighting against the empire was undoubtedly bloody.

It's a pity that those two ran too fast, and the distance was beyond the range of the grenadier.

Otherwise, let them see how accurate the warriors' bullets are
Thanks to Hanjiang Chuxue for the reward, two chapters are presented every day.
　As mentioned earlier about the Gendarmerie, Nanjing was guarded by the First Gendarmerie Regiment and the Second Gendarmerie Regiment, which were rebuilt in Suzhou after the Shaanxi Incident.

　　This gendarmerie regiment is not at the same level as the old regiment that fought in the Northern Expedition. Moreover, the first battalion of the old regiment stationed in Nanchang at that time (the expanded second and third battalions were all recruits) participated in the Nanchang Uprising. I went to the archives of the Western Theater to check the information for a month, but it has not been decrypted...

　　Because... at that time, the First Gendarmerie Regiment was the first to learn Bird Country, and after September [-]th, it was transferred to Mustache training. Some of them were overseas, and Lao Jiang was also a dictatorship.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)